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Alpha Core 13D, The Escape By: Stephanie aka Malissa Madison It was never easy for her, she belonged to a branch of the Government that operated in secrecy. She'd been raised by surrogate parents until she was seven, then placed in the barracks with the rest of what was called her Series. She wasn't like most of the others, she could feel it, first there had been the fact that she was in a boy's body. She preferred soft delicate things, appreciating beauty in everything she found. Yes even the weapons they were trained to use. As an alpha she'd been trained to use all manner of weapons, ranging from finger blades to heavy assault machine guns. Her favorite like most of the Core class were the three blades of the Samurai known as the Tanto, the Wakazashi, and the Katana. But she'd learned other names for them the smallest was the I, the middle was the Mai, and the Katana was the Oud. It took years of training to master all three blades. And yet at fourteen she'd defeated a Master Delta in single combat. It wasn't because she wanted to fight him, it was a matter of survival. That was when she'd finally learned about why she had felt like a girl her entire life. She was in a match that she knew had only one ending, and yet at the end she'd sheathed her blades instead of ending the life of her opponent. The Delta in charge of the training matches followed her from the ring berating her for being weak, then left her to cry in the darkness of her room, which was more like a cell. That had been the first time she had shifted, she'd felt it happen. It was painful that first time. And she was unable to bite back the screams, which drew the Delta's like Vultures to a Carcass on the side of the highway. She double locked her door the one thing that set a Core apart from any other Alpha, she had a lock on her side, besides the one on the outside. Terrified she'd looked into the mirror the face looking back was that of a teenage girl. She'd sat there scared and shaking listening to the demands that she unlock the door. Looking at herself, her young breasts, her shapely figure. Her vagina, that was what fascinated her the most. It was when the cutting torch began to cut through the door that she finally realized if they found out, she was dead. Closing her eyes she thought hard of what she'd looked like. Once again she was gripped by the pain, but this time it wasn't so bad. She managed to keep from screaming. It still racked her body in convulsions as she shifted back to the image fixed in her mind, the image that everyone else had to see. She knew if they saw her as the girl she was, her life, what tiny bit of freedom she enjoyed, would be over. Sandy had gone through an episode of pain and confusion just before they took him away. Shortly after that first shift, she woke to find the Delta standing over her bed. "Well now, what do we have here? another shifter, and a very pretty one at that." he was poised to climb into her bed and take her. On instinct she kicked out, sending him across the room to slam into the wall. Rolling out of bed her hands found her two smaller blades on instinct. She drew her Mia, as she tucked her I, into her waistband. Then slung her Oud and the sheath of her Mai over her shoulder. "So you want to play that way do you little girl?" he taunted her. But instead of rushing him she side stepped through the open door out into the hallway. At the end she met with the locked door, she needed his key card to open it. but when she turned he stepped in, his Oud drawn. Her back was to the door, the fight seemed hopeless. No one else was able to leave their rooms to help. He'd made a fatal mistake though in drawing his Oud in such a closed space. She rushed batting his longer blade aside, as she drew her I, she lost herself in the frenzy as her vision blurred with a reddish tint. Time slowed down to slow motion as she saw her I slide in past his half drawn Mai, sinking into his gut. The blood flowing down over her hand as she twisted her blade to pull it out. Then changed and jerked upward. She heard the feral growl escape her own throat as she knelt over him, her I continuing to open his sternum. Even more confused now she saw the fur covered hand reach past the opened ribs to pull his heart out. I could hear the commotion as other delta's came charging across the compound. Yet still I stood there looking at the long sharp curved claws, curled piercing that heart. Following my fur covered arm upward I could see my furred ruff, my beautiful breasts heaving on my chest. I was thinking in dual format and didn't know it. "Oh god," I thought, "This is a dream it has to be a dream I'm going to wake up and I'll be the boy me again." I closed my eyes and felt the pain set in, not as intense as the other times. But still there. I heard the door behind me burst open and spun to defend myself. My Blood dripping I in my left hand, his lifeless heart in my right. They stopped in their tracks unsure how to proceed. Shaking in the adrenaline after rush, I dropped the heart, and then retrieved his blades after wiping mine on his uniform. Then calmly returned to my room. Funny how now I was thinking in the first person. I'd been trained to think and report in the second or even third person form. we weren't real people, we were programmed hardware created from living flesh. Enhanced through preconception gene splicing and subliminal prenatal programming. We were the perfect machines. We never questioned orders, and were totally loyal to our government. There were programs to ensure that. "Wait I thought," fear gripping me as I realized I shouldn't be able to think in the first person. fear gripped me as I sat there on the edge of the bed staring into the mirror waiting for the suicide program to grip me in full force. Looking into my own eyes, I could see them both there, the pretty girl, and that beautiful spotted Cat Girl that had ripped Delta 4-20's heart from his chest. "Who are you," I thought to the cat girl. "I'm you, silly. Now listen quietly," came the answer in my head. "We need an interrogation team ASAP, Alpha Core 13D just terminated a Delta 4." "No there were no other Alpha's out of their rooms." "Did he claim the Delta 4's blades?" another voice asked. "Yes, but we heard animal growls before we got the doors open." "13D, is ready for the next phase of training. Let him rest until noon." "As you wish Sir." I knew somehow that I would not be disturbed until noon. "Who are you," I insisted of the Cat girl. "I'm you, the personality program you created. But they don't know about me." "And the girl?" I asked. "She is the true self, the self that was hidden away when they began programming." She paused, "we've been waiting for you to learn to shift." "Shift? You mean change shapes?" I asked. "Yes you've taken far longer than most. But I think it's what has saved us these years. You must not let them know you can change shapes." "The other's what happened to them?" I asked. "Some escaped, not many. The rest became experiments, combat operatives." "If you are me then why are we talking in separate minds?" "Because we've not yet fully blended our mind together. You can become any shape you wish so long as it is a living creature of about the same general size." "So I can become any girl, or animal, or boy I want?" I asked my other self. Then instantly knew the answer. No, not any boy. I'd spent too much time in that fixed, false gender. That was the only boy I could become. I looked into the eyes of the Cheetah girl in the mirror and watched as my body twisted quivered, and began to change shape. Looking at myself in the mirror, I had a soft yellowish fur, dappled with black spots. My tail swished behind me at my excitement, it hadn't hurt that time. I giggled softly, sounding more like a purr. My fur covered almost all of my body, I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, careful to leave my claws retracted. My fur covered most of my breasts. Only the area around the nipples exposed. But I could see they were about the size of 13M's breasts. Well at the time I last saw her three weeks ago. She was one of the thirteen Core programs. But she'd disappeared in the middle of the night. I tucked those thoughts away for now as I carefully loosened my belt then unbuttoned my pants. My tail shook in the euphoria of being freed completely as my pants dropped to the floor. By instinct my fingers caressed the soft fur at my crotch, tracing the hairless slit, that ended with a small nub at the top covered by a protective sheath of furless flesh. As my fingers caressed it shivers ran through my body, sending waves of pleasure to every part of me. I knew that in animal form this would be the only parts that weren't covered in fur. I waved to myself in the mirror, purring. "Later Shar, I need to get used to Stephanie. We're going to be needing her shape a lot I think." I heard Shar purring to me as I pictured the teenage girl. I had long sandy brown hair, almost Ash Blonde, just past my shoulders, a soft slightly tanned skin tone, and a spattering of freckles on my smooth skin. As I studied them I realized they were in the same pattern, only minute in comparison, as Shar's spots. I couldn't help it, I began caressing my smallish breasts, trying to gauge their size. By my recollection they were somewhere around a Small B cup. But I couldn't be sure, having never been allowed to be with a girl yet. I moaned as my nipples grew hard and erect between my fingers. The areola, suggested they were still growing. My hand slipped down to explore my new pussy, and clit. Closing my eyes I became lost as I caressed and teased my new clit, the tingling making me wet. I ran my fingers through opening my slit to explore inside, more tingling waves washed over me. And I brought my fingers up to inhale my scent, my tongue licking out tasting my girl cream from my fingers while the fingers of my other hand explored, slowly pushing two inside of me. The heal of my hand pressing rubbing my clit as the two middle fingers worked slowly at first in and out. My own cries of orgasm startled me. I wasn't used to hearing my natural girl voice, let alone my orgasmic cries of bliss. I rapidly killed my buzz forcing myself to calm down. But as I listened I realized I was alone in the barracks. Still in my girl form I cracked open my door, no one was in the hallway. I felt the feral link with Shar and felt no other minds nearby. I knew the Alpha four doors down on the right was a female about my size. Grabbing my I, I creped down the hall to her door. It was unlocked. She always had pretty clothes, perhaps that was what drew me to her room instead of the one straight across the hall. I noticed the mess had been cleaned up from earlier. I stepped into her room and discovered a new dimension to the Alpha programs. We wore civilian clothing for everything, only the Delta's and other non-trainee's wore uniforms. What I was looking for was in the top of the three drawer chest, that's where I found her pretty satin panties. All colors and styles I could imagine. I grabbed a pair of light blue ones and shivered in excitement at the sensations racing through me, my clit tingling as I pulled them up snug over my butt, feeling how the gusset hugged my sparsely haired pussy. Next to it in the drawer was a matching bra. It took me several tries to get it hooked behind my back the way I'd seen her do in the communal showers. My inner clock brought to my attention the time. It was almost time for them to return from the morning physical conditioning. I opened her closet, mesmerized at the pretty skirts and tops. I grabbed a blue plaid mini and a baby blue tank top, hurriedly slipping them on. Then my eyes fell to the shoes. She had way more shoes than I did, but then most of hers were high heeled. I grabbed a pair with a modest three inch heel. I'd seen her wear five and six inch heels before, but didn't want to try those yet. I grabbed a pair of boots with a nice wide two inch heel, and a zipper up the side. Slipping on the boots hoping they fit I was relieved that even that rumor was true. Alpha's were universal in size, they could wear something from another in a pinch. "Well," I giggled to myself. "Some of the females have much larger breasts and some have smaller." It felt odd at first walking in the heels back to my room, but I loved the way it felt, natural and more real than anything I'd felt before. "Well not as real as ripping out the Delta 4's heart, or my first orgasm but still much better than anything else. I closed and locked my door hearing them outside preparing to enter the building. I was curious about the rest of what I'd seen in her room, the makeup, nail polish. The fake nails, the pretty jewelry. I waited thinking about how they would blend all the colors and fashions together, I wanted that for myself as well. When I heard them starting for the showers I forced myself to shift again to the boy form. even my boy self, relished the feel of the satin panties. I quickly stripped and hid the stolen clothes overhead in the ceiling tiles, keeping on the panties as I slipped back into my other boy clothes. Then stepped out into the hall headed for the showers. And to watch the female Alpha's in a whole new way for the first time. I stood just to the side inside the doorway, watching the entrance to the showers. The other alpha's watching me nervously. After a few minutes they stopped paying attention to me. A moment later I saw her, Alpha 13D7, she was wearing only a pair of bright pink lace panties. Her tender young breasts swaying on her chest as she exited the showers ahead of three other Alpha females. My eyes locked on her form studying her every move as she stepped to an open sink to begin brushing her teeth. "Oh My Gods, Taffy." Said Alpha 13D-17. "The Alpha core is looking at you." She glanced my direction over her shoulder and my breath caught in my throat. Those gorgeous eyes the long lashes, the trimmed brows, were purrfect. Softly she giggled, "He terminated a fucking Delta, what interest could he have in me?" "Maybe a reward for his battle skills?" commented A13D-17. "He sure is watching you, not either of us," stated A13D21. Her eyes watching me in the mirror. I started forward, the feel of A13D7's stolen panties spurring me onward as I stepped to one of the sinks beside her. A13D17 mumbled excuse me, and hurriedly brushed past me leaving the sink open. Reaching out I caught her arm, "You haven't finished brushing your teeth yet." A13D21 gulped swallowing her toothpaste and vacated the sink between the two girls. "Girls?" I thought. "Yes Girls." Turning on the water I slowly washed my hands. "I love your panties, very sexy." The one I now knew as Taffy suddenly spit in the sink before looking at me. "You what?" "I said I love your panties they look very sexy. How about if we get together later, say seven. I'd like to get to know you better." "Why me? I mean you've never shown any interest." She stated. "I think you're interesting," I said. "Watch out Taffy, I'm picking up more than just interest here," came the thought from Sassy. It startled me even more when Taffy thought back to her, "Yes and I think I'm interested in finding out more about what's on his mind." "Shit not only are they the two prettiest girls around they mind speak too," my thought was out before I realized it, and now they both just stared at me. Reaching out I caressed their nipples softly, "Until tonight," I thought. "If they haven't terminated me for killing a Delta." Then I walked away, returning to my room. "Shit he had a feline under scent," Sassy thought. "So you have a K9 scent and I still like playing with you," Taffy purred at her. I lay on my bed waiting, at precisely fifteen till they arrived. Three Delta's, my escort to the Commandant's office. They said nothing as I slung my blades across my back. "Alpha core 13 D, you are here to answer some curious questions. First you were challenged by a lesser Alpha. You fought him until he couldn't raise his blades. Then when you should have terminated him, you let him live. Why?" "This Alpha saw no reason to terminate him, he was already defeated, and might if he learns from his mistake be trained to become a better Alpha." I stated honestly. "You thought to preserve his life, in hopes he would become better?" "Yes Sir." "At 0243hrs, you terminated Delta 4-20, why?" "He was in my room uninvited, and committed blasphemy." "Blasphemy? In what form?" "He touched a blade that was not his," I drew my 'I' presenting it for inspection. Hoping they wouldn't take a copy of the finger prints for analysis, I'd placed them there myself to give weight to the lie. "Why did you not clean this blade?" "To preserve the evidence if needed." He made a dismissal motion and I used my shirt tail to clean away the prints before sheathing it again. He seemed deep in thought, then said, "Alpha Core 13 D, you will be moved to the next phase of your training, Tactical Driving." He paused, "You may choose two other Alpha's to form a trio with. They will be your team, and your responsibility." "Yes sir." I answered. "Any thoughts as to who might be worthy?" "Alpha's 13D7, and 13D17 Sir. They are both cunning and eager to learn." He wrote on a pad and passed it to one of the Delta's, who left in haste. "Delta 231, take him to the Salvage yard and explain what is required." I was dismissed. Ten minutes later at the salvage yard I got my instructions. "You are each to choose a vehicle from one of the front three rows. They all run, some not as well as others. Your team has two weeks to make any repairs or modifications you wish to your vehicles. Then you will be met somewhere on the roads around the base for your tactical driving training. Another M151 jeep pulled up dropping off the two other Alpha's. I quickly explained to them what was going on, and they both brightened to the idea. As soon as the Delta's left I explained we had the building next to the barracks to use as a repair shop, it already had all the tools we'd need. We quickly found three old Dodge Challengers that ran halfway decent, and they followed me out to the new shop. We had no other instructions, just fix up our cars anyway we wanted or could. We got down to work checking over our engines, we had all manner of mechanical manuals available. During our earlier driving lessons we'd gotten basic maintenance and mechanical training, in addition to subliminal advanced mechanics while we slept. I was bent over the fender checking the left side exhaust manifold when I heard Taffy say, "I guess it wasn't my hearing this morning, those are my panties." Straightening up I turned to look at both of them. "Can you two keep a secret? I think you can or I wouldn't have chosen you for this." Before they could answer I let myself shift to my Shar form. "Holy Shit Sassy are you seeing this?" "Yeah, but I don't believe it," Sassy said Shifting to wolf form. Taffy quickly shifted to her Tigress form. "Now that, that is out of the way shall we get down to planning? I've been thinking about this a lot." "If they catch us we'll disappear like the others," they thought to me. "Exactly. And whatever this Tactical Driving is you can bet it's just as deadly as the rest of our training." I said. "We can talk about the rest later. But I think we better get these cars ready." They agreed. "Ok so this is my true form," I said shifting to Stephanie. "I can work faster like this." "True but I bet you look even hotter in the clothes you stole from my room," commented Taffy. "I'm sorry about that, I'll make it up to you." She winked at me, then we got to work on our cars. We knocked off at five pm. And went to eat after I shifted back to the form everyone knew. We just sat, showing no emotion as the rest discussed the fact that we were now a trio. I was one of only two Alpha Cores left in our series. So that alone made people nervous, now I had two other alpha's linked with me. Everyone moved out of our way, even older Alpha's and some of the younger Delta's. A 13D21, Cassidy, finally got up the nerve to sit at our table. "Is it true you ate his fucking heart?" "No Cassidy, I wouldn't let something that vile touch my tongue," I commented absently. "You however, might be tasty." "I told you he was rare," Sassy thought. "Is he really hung like a stallion, you know how I hate it when they stretch me open till it hurts." Cassidy thought back. "So tell me, how many others are there who are like us?" I thought to them in my Stephanie voice. Looking around she thought, "Where are you girl? Careful don't let the Delta's see you." "Cassidy, look straight across the table I'm sitting in front of you." Her eyes got as big as saucers. "After dinner, get Brittany, Bethany and Carla, and come to his room. don't tell them why." Taffy told her mentally. After dinner I sat there behind my closed door telling them about the original plan that I had picked out of the commandants brain. "Originally there were seven Alpha Cores, we were supposed to form a Scepter, a team of seven Alpha's. but they made the teams smaller. Pitting us against each other trying to cut it down to trios. If we let them see us giving you four extra training in the mornings and at night, as well as you hanging out with us maybe they'll decide to try a Scepter again." "You're planning an escape, aren't you?" Bethany accused. "Eventually, but we need to know as much as we can first." That night it was reported that I was in my room with the rest of my trio having an orgy with four other Alpha females. The next morning before physical conditioning we were out on the quad blades drawn giving them extra pointers. Deviating from the set patterns we'd learned. That too was reported. Each night after dinner and every morning we did the same thing. Four days later Sassy said "Heads up we got delta's inbound." "Alpha Core 13 D, you and your trio will come with us." We were taken to the commandants office again. It has been noted that you three are taking a special interest in four more of your kind. What is the purpose for this?" "We wish to share our skills with the few most worthy of learning them." I answered. Feeling a tingle along my skull, I knew they were scanning for brain activity. We all shielded ours. "What would you do if I gave you four more Alpha's to train as part of your team?" "We would train them as best as we could in hopes of melding them into our team. There by making us a more formidable weapon for our country." He scribbled on another note, passing it to the ranking Delta. "They are yours 13 D. we'll be watching your progress. "Thank you sir, we will train them well." Again we were dismissed. The four were waiting for us in the shop when we returned. Brittany was running her hand over the fender of one of the cars. "Are these really yours?" "Yes, and we'll go get yours as soon as we explain what we know." Our silent mental conversation took twenty minutes less than it would have in actual verbal speech. Challengers seemed to be the cars of choice, there were almost a dozen there in the yard to choose from. Back at the shop, now filled with our cars, we started in helping them catch up. Then Taffy suggested we take turns shifting to each other's forms. "They expect to see 13D and six females. Plus the more we can fool them by imitating each other the better to make our escape when the time comes." They looked at her as if she'd just given away their secret, but realized that I already knew as well as being part of the new team. They left us alone to prepare our vehicles, and we took advantage instead of the morning routines the others followed we used our morning time to practice blades and other close in combat skills. Sunday morning Sassy told me, "they just pulled three other Alpha's into the commandants office." Later while making a parts scavenging run to the salvage yard I counted nine additional empty spaces in the still operational vehicle lines. "Heads up gang," I thought to them. "we got competition out there." They looked and we all conferred as to what vehicles were now missing. "look at what's left and what isn't running still. Notice anything in common?" "They all look like they've been in a smash up derby or worse. Some look like they've been in a crusher," Carla commented. "Not that old Nova by the office," those are bullet holes I told them. We began to look even harder at the wrecks. Some had a lot of rear and side damage. Most had front end damage, mainly radiators. But also front fenders and wheels. Several had been rolled and battered by the looks of them. We loaded the parts up in our cars, and drove back to our little shop. "We got probably three more trio's to worry about, plus I figure experienced Alpha's and Delta's." I told them. "I want a plan for protecting our radiators and front ends. Anyone else see anything we need to add?" "Roll bars," Taffy said. "Reinforced door panels," offered Bethany. "Stereo's," said Cassidy. "It calms me down listening to music." "It will help keep us from being overheard on the radios," she thought at the same time." We'd driven around, test driving the cars. Looking for and finding where the other three teams were. One was about a week behind us, another about two weeks. But one, the one with Alpha Core 13 G was only a few days behind if not closer. Right after that we were brought two way live conversation radio's. "These are so you can maintain constant contact with your team." It was explained. We let the electronics team install them while we watched for any signs of tampering. "You know they'll be listening to every word we say," pointed out Brittany. "True but they can't get past our mind shields," I reminded them. "We'll keep up a routine chatter, and do all our real communication mentally." By Friday morning we had our cars as ready as they would ever be without knowing what we were up against. I requested a meeting with the Training Alpha. "What is it you want now?" he asked in irritation. "I would like to have time to take my team out into the training area to familiarize with the conditions as well as test drive our cars for speed and handling capabilities." He was thinking about it when his phone rang, "Give him the next three days. And give them each a map. Delta 4-20's remaining team wants first crack at them on Monday." I heard. "Yes sir," he hung up then pulled out seven maps. "These are for your team. You have until Monday to familiarize with the area. "Sir, 13G wishes to see you," an Alpha reported. I sat out in my car listening to them. "I really need to get my team out there to learn the roads. We're almost ready, and by Monday all our cars will be ready to roll out hot." "If I give you permission to use the roads now you may not engage 13D's group if you encounter them. Is that clear?" "Yes sir, crystal clear." He came out and got into his car, a battered old Javelin. Eyeing me we both backed out of our spaces, then he followed me to our shop, sitting outside. Openly so my team would know what I was doing I thought to him, "Come on inside and let's talk." Instead he flipped open the map and looked at a spot that was off a side road large enough for ten or more cars. "I'll meet you here tomorrow, I need to get my team out there on the road now." His thoughts were open and my team all picked up the image of the meeting place. "We mention nothing about our plans or hopes," I reminded them. "We can tell them what we know for fact or suspect about Light Switch's plans." It was agreed. Yes we'd all discovered that our projects name was Light Switch, something not even half the people on base knew. As we hit the training area I said, "Ok we play follow the leader. Everyone gets to lead for one hour. The only time we don't count is when we're resting or refueling." I told them. "Tomorrow we play it for real, only it's called Rat Racing, the leader sets the course. My plan is to cover as much of the three hundred plus miles of paved and unpaved roads as possible. Note everything of interest. And commit as much as possible to memory. The refuel points were all marked on the maps, and designated as hostile free zones for a hundred yards around each of them. We really wanted to check out every place the road got near to, or connected with an outer exit from the compound. "Hold up a minute," called Bethany. She jumped out of her car and ran to each of us giving us a cassette, "Driving music, I mixed these myself so they're pretty close to the same. But they'll be just enough out of sync to fuck with the comm links." She giggled. We drove slow at first getting to know our vehicles as we gradually pushed them harder and harder. The music blasting so we were just barely able to hear the comm links chatter. I rounded a curve and we saw a huge ugly looking SUV off on the side road. We waited until afternoon to look at the first possible exit point, as we sped past it. we practiced speed braking and backing up. Moonshine turns and other maneuvers we'd read about in different racing books. My team learned quickly, and no one hit anyone else when we pulled a sudden change in direction, probably due to our mental links. We stopped a total of five times for fuel that day. "You can bet they'll do their best to split us up. When that happens we use the comm link to get linked back up, got it?" I said when we stopped to eat and refuel. "Got it," they all agreed with a smile. "One thing," I looked at each of them. "If anyone loses a car, someone else do their best to pick them up. Remember cars can be built really cheap. Team members cannot be replaced." They all agreed. "And we don't go anywhere without our blades ever again. Got it Carla?" I singled her out because she'd only brought her 'I'. "I want everyone ready for anything out there. We don't know what all they have planned. We can't afford to lose anyone." We'd done really well for our first run. It was well after dark and we didn't feel like going back until we had to. Just after midnight they struck, "Goddamnit, shit. Where'd they come from." Cassidy yelled, as her car was struck again from behind. "Shit they're trying to box me in." she was doing ninety trying to keep from getting cut off. She had one on each side and the third pushing hard from behind when Sassy and I braked hard and spun around letting the rest pass between us. As taffy went by I said, "Chicken time!" and both our cars lifted up under the torque of the 440 Hemi's under the hoods. "Centerline Cassidy," we both yelled as we hit our high beams. Sassy's onrushing alpha took the ditch, and started up out of it only to be battered back in by Brittany's front bumper. The one on Cass's drivers side didn't swerve until it was too late. My extended channel iron bumper ripped down his passenger side, blowing out the rear tire. The impact pushed me over into the trailing Alpha, as he tried to break and flip around. Again my bumper took its toll as I removed his left front fender. Brittany clipped his rear passenger side and Bethany hammered his front passenger side. Carla eased over to take another hit on the one Brittany had slammed back into the ditch while Taffy tagged the one I put in the ditch. We'd all stopped waiting for Cassidy. It was spectacular as she T-Boned the one still in the middle of the road. His passenger side rose up sliding over the sloped front bumper she'd built, to roll over on its top. "Let's go ladies, I think it's time to call it a night." Laughing they all agreed with me. We could hear the chatter over to open comm link. "You were not given permission to engage! You were only told to herd them back to the barn." "But Sir, we lost three cars, and A9B12 is out of action. He had to be terminated, there was too much damage to repair." "That is not my concern," the Commandant stated coldly. "What is my concern is that you got your asses handed to you by inexperienced Alpha's." Silence followed as we drove back on our own, passing the visible chase teams that seemed to be disappointed they weren't getting to run us down. "So A9 just decided to act on their own? I don't buy it," Sassy thought. "Neither do I, but let's not act as if we're aware of it." "A9B6 was involved with D4-20 for quite a while," Carla pointed out. "So that's why they were sent out. They knew they couldn't pass up the opportunity." None of us went back to our rooms alone, they went in threes and brought back clothes and anything else we might need, while we took turns repairing damages to our cars. We didn't really require a lot of sleep. Most of us could get by on just a hour a day, for up to two weeks. After that of course we tended to crash hard. I knew from our mental link that my team had been storing up extra sleep. We took turns sleeping in our cars, there was a shower in the garage, and even a small kitchenette with a refrigerator, that they kept stocked with extra food from the chow hall. We even had seven cases of MRE's issued to us each week, they either didn't notice that we were saving them or didn't care. The MRE's went into the cars. I was bent over the hood my head near the back of the engine of Taffy's car when I felt her behind me. I was in my Stephanie form, wearing a short grease stained denim skirt and a torn T-shirt with a pair of modest two and a half inch heels. Her hands stretched out on each side of me and I saw they were very masculine. "Aren't you afraid of dropping something on your foot sweetie?" s/he asked. With a giggle I said "no, but I wouldn't mind feeling your shaft do more than poke me from behind." I slowly shifted to her form as I twisted my head around to look at her. I noted the two Delta's standing just inside the open doors, and the fact she was wearing my male appearance. "Let's give them a show," I suggested. "Let them see how dominant A13D is with his all-female team." She giggled lifting my skirt from behind, then smacking my ass. I spread my feet apart wider feeling her hardened cock as it rubbed against my tight pussy. Her hand slid up under the t-shirt to squeeze my breast as her other hand gripped my ponytail. With a giggle I thrust my ass back into her impaling myself on her wonderfully rigid cock. She knew how I liked it, we all liked it a little rough without any real pain. The image we presented was fake, but the hard lustful passion was real as we fucked harder my moans and squeals of orgasm ringing through the garage, my knees weak and shaking as I twisted around dislodging her still hard cock. Still gripping my ponytail she pushed me to my knees and I dutifully captured that magnificent shaft between my pretty glossed lips, sucking hard as she pushed it to the back of my throat. When she came she pulled back to spray my upturned face as I licked and slurped at the tip hungrily. When she was done she stepped back, putting it back in her pants. "Next time maybe you'll remember to put the wrenches back where they go." She walked off toward Sassy's car. The two Delta's reported immediately that AC13D had his Alpha bitches well in hand. Silently in our mental link we were all laughing. "Brittany," I said. "You seemed to be enjoying that little show. How about you come over and clean me up?" But before she could get there Bethany was in front of me her face buried in my sopping wet cum dripping pussy. "Mine, bitch I got here first." She thought to her. "Now girl's play nice," Taffy commanded. "Share and share alike." When the Delta's had gone we went back to our observations. The ditch around the main compound was twelve feet wide and four feet deep. It was almost a constant twenty feet from the ten foot high fence that had insulators at the top and on the bottom outside. We could smell the current flowing through it. "That's a problem they thought," In the mind link. "Not at the salvage yard it isn't." "How so?" "That old VW Passat Wagon. It's backed up to the fence. It is exactly ten and a half feet long and four feet tall." "It's too narrow to use as a bridge! Our cars are wider than it is." "True, but that nova beside the office is the same in width." "We could never get past the dogs." "You mean Zeus and Cloud?" "yes" "Piece of cake, or should I say two steaks from the chow hall." "What are you thinking?" "We've scouted the exits without giving it away that we've done so. And we're going to lose a few cars next week. That's a given. So we double up just let it unroll as it happens. We avoid getting too close to the other exits. Then when everything is right you guys double up and hit the exits. I'll lead them back to the main post and dump my car. I'll meet you guys in say, Tacoma, in three weeks." "That will leave you by yourself, no backup." "How are you going to get them to follow you?" "With the comm links. They have tracking beacons, they use those when the satellites aren't overhead." So between two fifteen and two forty five AM, I like it but I don't like your being alone out there," Taffy forced her thoughts to override the rest of our collective mind link. "I won't be alone once I reach the salvage yard," I smiled through the link. Monday at day break we hit the road for real. I was getting nervous because we hadn't been hit yet. "Sheeeeiiitttttt, I'm running hot," Bethany said over the comm link. "My thermostat's sticking again." She confirmed mentally. "Heads up here they come." A command and Control vehicle rolled down the highway toward us. Three black Suburban's with TOW launchers mounted on top fanned out behind it. "AC13D," the Commandant said. "Here's a package for you to deliver. You have two hours to get it to this point here." he pointed to a spot on the map. "It doesn't matter which vehicle carries the package as long as it gets there. Failure is not an option. Be prepared to defend yourselves, no matter what." He got back into his vehicle and pulled off the side of the road, as three teams of Delta's began their approach. "Carla, stick with Bethany. Beth I know you love that car but it gets to be the first sacrifice. Run it till it drops we can't afford to leave it behind here." As expected the Delta's seemed to go after Beth first. That confirmed they had something to do with the thermostat. She knew that we were using her for bait though as I handed off the package to Sassy and we commenced to battering the delta's. we were about half way to the delivery point when the hood flew off her car. The engine spewing gouts of steam and trailing a river of overheated engine oil as she rolled it toward the ditch. Carla rammed a Delta from behind as he tried to move in for the kill seeing Beth climbing out the sun roof. The double impact helped launch Beth up over his car to land rolling on her shoulder in the middle of Carla's hood. This is too easy," I thought to them. "They're picking off the weaker cars. Sassy hit the target. Cassidy you fly cover." "Yeah let's see what happens." As soon as Sassy rolled to a stop at the target, they recalled the delta's. "Look my car's not going to make it much longer," Carla said. "I've got some major damage to the right rear rim. And I'm losing oil." We were at a refuel point and she'd just finished dumping her second can of oil into it. just outside the free zone sat Beth's car in the ditch. I slung my blades and hopped on the hood of taffy's car with a lug wrench. Beth grabbed a bumper jack and her blades. Taffy rolled to the very edge and waited for us as we walked the twenty feet to the now dead car. We'd gotten all four tires off before she mentally nudged us. "Heads up we got inbounds." We hurried and backed up to hand off the wheels to Carla. "We salvage anything we can any chance we get." "Agreed" AC13G's team was out there getting hit. We were listening to the chatter. Sassy was in a sort of trance as they sped past. They only had two cars left. And spun off into the refuel site. Shit, they're eating us alive out there. He thought to me. His other car had kept going. And made the target. We sat together eating an MRE listening as one of the other teams got cut to ribbons. "Shit, what do they want us to do? We're not trained to do this shit yet." He thought. "Isn't it obvious?" Taffy and Sassy thought. "They want us to run so they can hunt us. They don't know we can mind speak or shift. So we're just practice targets." They had a lot more teams up than we'd known about. And it was after dark before we were given our next delivery. Three Alpha's that were in critical condition were dumped in front of our vehicles. "Get them to the hospital before they die." Was all that was said. "This is it guys, load them in my car. We'll run around and when the time is right you break and run for it," we'd pulled their comm links out, leaving them hooked up until the break. Cassidy's car was the next to be lost as it rolled going over an embankment. But Sassy picked her up. Then Brittany was hit from behind and the side as she tried to make a turn onto a side road. She crawled out from under her car and was hobbling toward Carla when another Delta came out of nowhere, she rolled out of his path then came up running as Carla slammed into him head on. Taffy pulled up beside her and said, "Get your ass in the fucking car." "Carla, Beth, we can't just." I felt the slap through the mental link. "They're dead, get your ass in the car, NOW!" we all yelled at her to spur her into motion. We knew they were gone we'd felt their lives wink out like a switch had been turned off. I was thinking of the satellite when I suddenly found myself linked in. they felt it too. "Wow, if I could just short that circuit," I thought. "Which one?" Reaching out with my mind I touched the one I wanted and it began to spark. "Fuck get the response teams up now, we just lost the damned satellite." We heard over the comm link. "Go, Go now," I urged them. "Remember Tacoma" they tossed their comm links into my car as they passed before turning out heading the opposite direction. I knew what they would do. We'd discussed it, Taffy, Sassy and I while the others slept. We knew the three of us would make it. we just hoped the others would too. They'd hit a main road find a large town ditch the cars and grab something less flashy. Then find a place to lay low for a while before moving on. The comm links fooled them just long enough to let the girls hit the perimeter. We'd taken out all but one delta car, the rest were older experienced Alpha's. but they were on my ass. When they realized their mistake they went after them. Ditching my car at the ER entrance I grabbed the duffle out of the trunk and sprinted toward the underbrush. Changing I quickly assumed my true form. I had to smile as I saw what Taffy had packed for my own escape. Knee high boots with three inch heels, black fishnet pantyhose. Black lace panties and bra. Her favorite black leather Mini, and her Black Kiss T-shirt. In the bottom of the bag was a matching black leather purse. "God, that girl never stopped thinking of fashion. At least if I was killed I'd look damned sexy." I hurried off toward the salvage yard. "Hell in that outfit you could fuck your way to freedom," she thought to me through the link that was still there. "Yeah move that sexy ass bitch I want to see you at the other end of this goat fuck," Sassy thought to me. Before I could answer them an Alpha stepped out of the Shadows near a building. He wasn't ready, I was. Now I had his blades in the duffle walking along the edge of the salvage yard. I squeezed through the gap made by the loose chain holding the gate halves closed. Making my way toward the nova at the side of the office. I heard them before I saw them, the two Rottweiler's had circled around behind me. Without looking I dropped to all fours, lowering my head in submission as Zeus the lead Alpha of the pair ran his cold wet nose under my skirt to sniff. Reaching back I scratched his ears. "What are you doing here?" He thought to me. "Borrowing a car to go beyond the fence." He snorted, "Can we go with you?" "If you wish. And thank you." "Who are you talking too?" "Zeus and Cloud, they want to come with me." I thought back to them. "How far out are you?" "A hundred miles and still going. We've lost our tails though." "Good change directions then lay low." I fed the gas nozzle into the tank and opened the valve. One eye on the office my mind listening for anyone coming my way. I felt them searching for me, they were interrogating the injured Alpha's I'd dumped along with my car at the Emergency room. so far I'd managed to shield my thoughts from the two Echoes they had searching for me. The gas over flowed and I shut off the valve then replaced the cap. Cloud came around the corner from his searching quest to see if anyone was near. I got behind the wheel not having to worry about car doors they'd been removed some time long before I ever saw the car. The keys dangled in the ignition, and as I twisted them both Dogs piled into the back. The engine caught on the third round and coughed to life as I eased down on the peddle till it smoothed out. My foot holding the clutch to the floor as the shifter glided smoothly into second. I eased out on the clutch seeing a light come on in the office. Before anything else could happen I was moving gaining speed toward the leading end of the rows of cars. Hoping they hadn't dumped anything across from the Passat. Sending a cloud of dirt into the air I powered into the turn. Bringing the old Nova back into line as I headed toward the gap I hoped was still there. The dogs picked up on my thoughts and I saw the gap looming in their minds. They were amused that I was thinking about it. How does that help?" asked Zeus. But then I was slowing fast, as I got closer. At twenty five, I floored it turning the wheel to the right as the ass end came around under the torque of the engine, then shot forward. "Lay down," I thought to my passengers just before I impacted with the Passat, still accelerating. It hit the fence post behind it riding up then flattening it taking the Chain link fence and the electrified strands with it, as it rolled over it. electric sparks arcing shorting out the ten thousand volts. Before my tires touched the fence a bank of transformers blew out in a blinding, deafening flash of explosion. The lights went out as I continued pushing the Passat into the ditch braking hard not to follow it in. then double clutching as slammed the transmission into reverse to get my run. I heard the lead Delta as his bumper crashed through the main gate to the salvage yard. I turned looking into the back, "Everyone ok back there?" "Yes please go now," thought Cloud. The nova made the short six foot jump to the roof of the Passat crumpling it in as it landed. But by the time the rear wheels touched, the leaf springs and shocks had bounced it upward giving me just enough lift to make the far edge of the ditch. The nova itself was bouncing as it swerved threatening to lose control, before I down shifted and powered out of the swerve into a left turn. I glanced to the left watching as the lead Delta hit the Passat, the wheels of the Suburban too wide for the roof let it high center as it crashed into the far bank head on. Then the rear rested onto of the ditch behind it. I cut the wheel slamming on the brakes as I decided I was in as good a place as any. Then eased up to the fence head on, letting my bumper push it outward, smiling as my suspicions were proved correct. The ancient security wire at the bottom, half rusted through gave way with a popping sound and the fence lifted up scraping over the top of the car as I accelerated under it to the paved road fifty feet away. I knew it was only a matter of minutes before the teams at the training area gates were diverted to come after me. Then I heard the thoughts in my head. "Scatter, don't stop till you lose your tail. Then change cars. AC13D has bought us our escape." "God I hope he gets away." "Shield your thoughts, you know the echoes are all up now. We'll meet up where we planned." The other Alpha Core had made it out and one of the other teams. So Light Switch had more to worry about than us five. "You know 'G' that you and I are going to be primary targets, Right?" I thought to him. Singling out his thoughts, I felt him as he linked with my thoughts, he was smiling. "How about a game of chicken in say,,,, two minutes?" "You're on, let me get up some speed." I told him. "What the hell are you driving? That isn't the Challenger." "The Nova from the scrap yard. And before you ask Zeus and Cloud are in the back seat." I saw his head lights he had two teams on his ass spread out on each side of the road behind him. They didn't see me though, the Nova had no lights of any kind. We both swerved left, only he continued around into a one eighty to follow me. We hit a side road and kept going until it opened up at a major highway. "See you around some time," he said as we both went in opposite directions. We drove in silence for almost a hundred miles before the Nova coughed and spluttered. Then we let it roll off into the deep ditch knowing it wouldn't be found until they over flew it with a Bird. My new friends piled out stretching their legs as I slung my blades across my back, ready for use. Then shouldered the now almost empty duffle and began walking. We paralleled the road until we came to a cross roads, "Are you hungry?" I thought to them. There was a truck stop up ahead, and I bundled my blades making sure I could reach them if I needed to. Then using the 'Oud' I'd taken from the last Alpha to face me, as a walking stick I hiked the half mile to the now semi vacant diner. As we circled the lot looking for any signs of trouble and noting all our possible escape routes I spotted it sitting there all alone behind the gas station. The unmarked Ford LTD Interceptor. Damn wouldn't that be a prize I thought, too bad I can't dare lift that. Zeus solved our transportation problem for us. There was an old well- kept Chevy Impala sitting beside the diner. As I passed it I noticed the keys in the ignition. They stayed close to the car as I wandered inside and asked if they had anything already made up. "We got five steaks and a few hamburgers," said the waitress. "You aren't working the lot are you? That's my territory." "No," I answered. "I'm just passing through on my way to Iowa to see my Aunt." "Well if your hitchin' there should be bunch in here about anytime. I think they got something goin on up to the military research center tonight. Maybe they'll give you a lift." "No, thanks anyway. I got my own wheels. I just need to pick up something for myself and my two dogs." As I said Wheels I caught a flash of the Impala in her mind. "Dogs? Oh what kind are they?" she was thinking Terrier's or Chihuahua's. "Rottweiler's." I smiled. She actually stepped back away from the door and bagged up my food quickly. Then as I started to pay her she said, "You keep it honey, and first chance you get you ditch that Nova but don't head to Iowa, ok." I felt a slight tingle. "You know who I am?" I thought. "You're one of the ones who left tonight. You better run, but if you hear from Tribe you answer the call, hear?" "Tribe?" "Yeah, Alpha Core 13 T, aka Tribe 13. Now run sweetie they're coming." As I stepped out the door I said, "Thanks, and Thanks for the Car." "You're welcome, no wait, not my car!" but I was already behind the wheel. "She is an Echo," thought Zeus and Cloud as we sped out of the lot back onto the highway. "And one they don't know about," came another thought from nowhere. "We'll be there to pick you up in about ten minutes. Just drive normal till then." "Who are you?" I thought back. "The Alliance of Free Alpha's, we're trying to pick up the rest of your team before they hit the road blocks." The thoughts were calm and confident. "Damn you sure look a lot different than when I last saw you. No wonder they couldn't keep track of you, you're fucking gorgeous." "Tribe I told you I don't intend to share you," came the thoughts I instantly knew were from AC13M. "Just keep driving normal now girl."